Pan and Selene - a poem by Chris Zachariou

Moonlit Myth: The Tale of Pan and Selene

innocence surrenders
to wanton lusts

she has denied for ever

inflamed by carnal thoughts
she falls into

the arms of the salacious Pan

and lies on his forest bed

offering the god her gift

to the chants of envious satyrs

she trembles at the touch

of his sinful
tongue on her naked thighs

and she screams at every thrust

begging the goat
for more until her greed is done

sated she rises to the skies

and she fills our world 
once more with her pristine light